Chapter 822: Eighth Stage Sword Intent

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The Kendo Conference was held as scheduled.

However, today’s battle was a little special because there were rumors that the genius of the Pill House had actually mixed in with the Sword Sect and participated in the Sword Dao Convention.

This kind of thing was too strange.

Originally, in their understanding, the people of the Pill House were the existences with the worst martial strength.

Of course, this wasn’t an act of belittlement. It was just that such a situation had always existed.

This was because the people of the Pill House needed to spend a large amount of time refining pills every day.

This way, they would not have so many opportunities to fight. More importantly, their cultivation would fall behind by a lot.

These various reasons led to their poor combat ability, and they were much weaker in other aspects.

As for the people from the Sword Sect, they were all lunatics. They guarded that sword all day long, thinking about how to hone their killing skills. Their killing skills were simply perfected.

It was precisely because of their terrifying killing techniques that they were able to kill enemies one level higher, or even two levels higher. This ability was extremely terrifying, and it was difficult for any other adept to do so.

These two professions were like heaven and earth, but it just so happened that such a peerless genius of the Pill House actually took it too hard to come and participate in the Sword Dao Convention.

In the eyes of many people, this was tantamount to suicide.

Such a young genius should just hide in the Pill House and properly hone his pill refining skills. He would definitely be able to shine in ten or twenty years.

It was really hard to understand why he had chosen such a boring method to send himself to death.

“How long do you think that young man can last?”

“I heard that he has already participated in many rounds before this, and every time he won, it was very clean and neat. His sword technique seems to be quite good.”

On the final stage of the Kendo Conference, two men stood on one side, waiting for the start of the final.

One of them was called Li Yuanqing, and the other was called Zhang Wuya.

Li Yuanqing looked at the tall man with a pale face.

“I’ve seen you before.”

Zhang Wuya’s cultivation was at the sixth level of the Supreme Realm, the same as his.

He chuckled and said,” I was wrong in the past. But Master was worried about your safety. I couldn’t disobey Master’s orders, so I had to help.” Even though you’re my junior brother, 1 won’t show you any mercy.”

“It really is you.” Li Yuan Qing nodded lightly and replied,” Since you apologized, then I won’t pursue the matter of Lee Chang Ji. Let’s just consider it even.””

The conversation between the two of them stunned everyone below.

Many people who had come to watch could not help but mutter in their hearts when they heard Li Yuanqing’s arrogant words.

“This kid is too much. This Zhang Wuya is still the eldest senior brother of the Sword Sect, and his strength is even more extraordinary now. If he finishes this Sword Dao Convention, he will probably be able to fight evenly with those guys from the Martial Dao Convention. He didn’t expect this kid to be so arrogant.”

“Don’t say that he’s arrogant. He stood on the stage of the finals with his own strength. He definitely has something on him. He can’t rely on luck.”

“Who said it wouldn’t be? That’s because you haven’t watched his previous matches. I’ve watched his matches. If you ask me, this guy’s strength is so-so. He’s just lucky to meet people who aren’t that strong.”

“You’re too sarcastic. If you really want to rely on luck, why don’t you try it?”

“Why should 1 try? I’m not a Swordsman.”

Up until now, Li Yuanqing had competed in a total of five matches. To be honest, the enemies they encountered in each battle were not considered strong. No wonder many people thought that Li Yuanqing had relied on luck to get here.

Li Yuanqing hadn’t displayed much of his sword essence yet, so their impression of him was still that of a guy at Stage Six Sword Essence.

“I heard from my master that you’re just one step away from entering the Sword Immortal realm. I’d like to see if 1 have the ability to defeat a half-step Sword Immortal.”

Zhang Wuya’s voice was very soft, and only Li Yuanqing could hear it.

“If I lose today, you will have the chance to challenge the winner of the martial arts conference. I hope you can restore the reputation of the Sword Sect!”

Li Yuanqing slowly stood up. The extremely scattered temperament on his body suddenly disappeared, like a sharp blade suddenly unsheathed.

“Senior brother, it’s hard to say who will win or lose now.”

“Good!”

“The finals have officially begun! One was to seriously score more points. Both sides were to be prepared. If anyone made a mistake midway and injured their lives, they would not pursue the matter! Do the two of you understand?”

“Understood.”

“Understood!”

“This Li Yuanqing is such a pity. First Elder, why didn’t you look after him? Let him come here to die?”

Many people from the Pill House also rushed over because of the fame. They did not expect that Li Yuanqing would actually really get involved in the Sword Sect’s matters.

Among them was First Elder Luo Cheng, who was usually elusive. Today, he actually appeared in the audience below.

“Great Elder, I will be prepared to take action when necessary. At this time, 1 can’t care about my face anymore. It’s not easy for our Pill House to meet such a peerless genius. Even if I have to sacrifice my old face, 1 have to protect this kid..”